His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 333: Chloe Collins Suddenly Appears

Chapter 333: Chapter 333: Chloe Collins Suddenly Appears

Chapter 333

Seeing his silence, Lilian Pearce gathered her courage and said, "Please don’t blame Miss Chloe Collins for what happened at the forum, Mr. Collins. She is not at fault. I took care of her because I couldn’t bear to see her living alone on the mountain. After all, Mrs. Joy Taylor has helped me a lot in the past, and I can’t just stand by and watch her daughter be left in such a desperate situation."

These words seemed to touch a nerve in Tristan Collins, causing his face to suddenly change, which scared Lilian, making her stand up and take two steps back.

But her mouth suddenly continued out of control, "Mr. Collins, truthfully, Miss Chloe Collins is innocent. She is your daughter, why do you have to be so cold-hearted towards her? Now she doesn’t even recognize you. When she was younger and people asked about her father, she would say that he was dead. What is the conflict between you and Mrs. Joy Taylor that makes you so heartless, treating a child so ruthlessly? I remember that you used to adore her and would do anything for her..."

"Stop!"

Lilian’s eyes flickered, her shoulders trembled with his angry roar, her heart constricting, and her blood running cold.

Suddenly-

"Husband... husband, I can’t take it anymore, my stomach hurts so badly..."

Rosalind Taylor’s cry came from the other room, sounding very genuine.

Tristan Collins didn’t get up but stared at Lilian Pearce, threatening her, "Keep your mouth shut, or else I have ways to make you shut up."

Lilian Pearce looked at him with confused eyes, "Mr. Collins, I don’t know anything about the conflict between you and your wife. I don’t even know what you’re talking about. For all these years, the only secret I’ve been keeping is the part where Rosalind Taylor intentionally set you up. Now, if you’re talking about that, I don’t think you care too much about it. It doesn’t matter whether I mention it or not."

"Is it because you’re afraid that if I tell Miss Chloe Collins, she’ll take revenge on you? Hmm, are you scared?"

Mr. Collins, you’d better relax. Even if I don’t reveal this secret, everyone already knows about you and your sister-in-law being together. If she wanted to take revenge, she would have acted a long time ago. She doesn’t care about any of you because in her eyes, you are not her family and you are not worthy of even a shred of her attention!"

Tristan narrowed his eyes, emanating a dangerous aura.

The cries from the other room became sharper, but Tristan did not move.

He was trying to determine the truth in Lilian’s words.

A few seconds later, he suddenly got up and went to the other room. It wasn’t long before he left the private room with Rosalind Taylor.

Once the voices were gone, Lilian softened and collapsed onto the sofa.

At this moment, she stopped suppressing her trembling hands, the shaking became obvious.

She pressed her hands and slowly took a deep breath.

She had almost not been able to hold on.

Suddenly, the door to the private room opened.

She looked up, becoming tense again.

"Chlo-Chlo? You..."

Chloe Collins walked in calmly, without any cover-up, and said directly, "I heard everything you just talked about."

Ever since the incident at the forum, Chloe had been worried that Lilian might be in trouble. She arranged for someone to protect her discreetly.

Today, when she received news that Lilian and Rosalind Taylor were to meet, she arrived early and sat in the neighboring private room.

With the hearing aid off, she was well aware of what had transpired here.

Upon learning certain past events that she had long suspected, she still felt a cold and gloomy chill in her heart. It felt like countless sharp swords were piercing her heart, urging her to unleash them on the wicked people responsible.

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(What do you think is unsettling Tristan Collins? Is Rosalind Taylor the only secret hidden in Lilian’s heart?)

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